Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

fraud complaint against Arthur and Gerald,” Frank said. “The state attorney general would take it from there.”

I stared at the white paper, my thumb still tapping against my finger. “If I sign this, Arthur keeps his pension?”

“He does,” Frank said. “But he will have to live with the knowledge of what he did.”

“And if I do not sign?”

Frank continue reading …